Chapter 1

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I am the creator of this story, everything is written from my imagination.

I am the creator of this story, everything is written from my imagination

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Y/n POV

I was lying on my bed staring at my bracelet that was given to me by my best friend, Jimin, many years ago. I met him in a park when he bought me a new ice-cream to stop me crying when i dropped mine. 

From then on we became best friends and we would meet everyday at that same spot in the park where the swings are. One day, I came and sat on one of the swings and i waited for him the whole time until he came but he never did.

 I would wait everyday for him to show up but he was never there I then knew that i would never see my Mochi again. I held my bracelet close to my chest and sighed. ''Where are you Jimin?''

I pulled the covers over my body and let my tears fall until i fell asleep.

2 Hours later

I was woken up by my mum calling me for dinner.

Y/M/N: ''Y/n?! Y/n? Are you listening to me i have been calling you for dinner so many times!''

Y/n: ''Sorry mum i was asleep.'' I replied in my sleepy voice.

Y/m/n: ''Aish, just get your ass down here.''

After stretching my body i jumped off my bed and washed my face in my bathroom sink, then made my way downstairs. I was welcomed by our huge dining room.

M y family is pretty rich since my dad owns a few businesses.

I made my way to my  chair and started eating.

After Dinner

Y/d/n: ''So Y/n, I got a new job in Seoul and we are moving.''

Y/n: What?! This soon? And you know i have friends and i don't really want to leave school.''

Y/m/n: ''We know honey, we are so sorry but it's quiet important and your dad needs to be close to his work. Besides it'll only be for a few years.''

I sighed.

Y/n : ''Okay, but how will I pack there's not enough time?'' I didn't want to move even though it's temporary but  i know how much work means to my dad.

Y/m/n: ''It's fine honey, i can send Rose to help you.'' Rose is our family maid but i don't like ordering her about too much. In fact she's my only friend in this empty house kinda like a sister since i am the only child.

I was packing my stuff with rose helping me, I was gonna miss  her a lot. We finished packing and both stood up to face each other. I could tell she wanted to say something so i waited for her to speak.

Rose: ''Y/n I uhh I am going to miss you a lot and-''

I didn't let her finish because i pulled her into a big hug, she was surprised with my sudden action but she hugged me back. We stayed like that for a few minutes until my mum was calling her.

She slowly broke the hug, with that she left while smiling at me I slowly smiled at her back.


It was getting kinda late so I changed my clothes and jumped in bed, enjoying the last warm feeling of my cosy bed. I slowly drifted off to sleep.



End of chapter






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